I love the early warm days of springtime with temperatures in the mid-70s and green hills all throughout the landscape. Today’s blog post is more about aggregating snapshots rather than telling a particular journey’s narrative.




Some of the best hiking happens after the sun goes down. The vibrant colors of the city lights twinkling below from the valley light up the landscape.

The moon crept up the horizon with the mustard flowers sprouting in the spring.



And an afternoon hike on the ridge!







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